|I'm very proud of my pie.|
|I mean, just look at it.|
(yes, I'm wearing my Homeroom tshirt)
|honeydew with prosciutto|
|The spread. Minus frittata, which was in the oven.|
We do throw a good party, if I do say so myself.
And in case you're wondering, we didn't get the apartment we applied for :( There were two other competitive applicants, and one of them beat us to it, time-wise. Pretty bummed, but onward go we into our search!